When Dong Wenfeng heard the sound, he turned his head and glanced. Then he saw that the two people next to him didn''t know when they had quarreled.


    One of them looked bright, with a beer belly and a suit, but the other was just the opposite. His clothes were ragged. Although his clothes were clean, they obviously looked like they had been washed many times. Many places had been washed and rotten. It was obviously sewn with a needle later.


    This is obviously not a beggar, but life seems a little tight. I didn''t think that the rich beer belly directly said that the other party was begging.


    Such words are uncomfortable on anyone.


    The opposite youth may not want to provoke right and wrong, so even if he was scolded, he didn''t talk much. He looked like a fool and didn''t affect his mood because of his beer belly.


    However, the beer belly was unwilling to give up. He said coldly, "get out of the way now. I don''t know how to get on the plane. What if my clothes are dirty? Is the service on your plane so bad? Anyone dares to come up? "


    Seeing this, Dong Wenfeng thought that many people should stand up and teach the beer belly a lesson, but to his surprise, no one on the plane stood up and spoke. Even after someone looked at the young man, he was full of disgust, and then he shut his mouth.


    Only the stewardess came forward to reconcile, but the scene was obviously out of control.


    "Are you saying I''m noisy? Your airline''s own service is not good. Don''t you drive him away and want me to be quiet? What, I can''t say your company is gone, can''t I? What''s your name? After I get off the plane, the first thing is to report you! "


    After this sentence, although the stewardess looked ugly, she really didn''t say it again.


    Beer belly saw this situation, and his voice became more and more sharp: "get out of here, or don''t blame me for being rude."


    At this time, the young man was upset and couldn''t help scolding: "I just don''t go. What can you do?"


    Speak a little ruffian, but I can feel that the other party doesn''t want to cause trouble, so he forcibly presses the anger in his heart.


    Unexpectedly, after hearing this, the beer belly became more angry and said coldly, "are you still qualified to talk to me? Return me? Do you know who I am? Do you know who has the final say in Kyoto?


    The young man breathed in his heart and was ready to get angry. The next second, he heard a cold voice. Dong Wenfeng really couldn''t help it. He whispered: "if you''re a cow, go to first class yourself. Why are we poor people so busy? "


    Beer belly didn''t expect that someone really provoked himself and meddled in his own business. His expression was ugly for a moment. At present, he turned to scold. People wanted to see who was talking, but after looking at Dong Wenfeng, beer belly didn''t dare to say more.


    Because just glancing at his beer belly, he knew that Dong Wenfeng''s clothes were definitely no less than 200000.


    In fact, Duan Yu bought it for Dong Wenfeng. Usually, Dong Wenfeng actually wears a T-shirt to go out. This time, Duan Yu said that after all, he went to Kyoto. Once he wants to go to the company, he always wants to have fun with the employees. Dong Wenfeng may not be able to buy a suitable one, so he bought it in advance.


    I didn''t expect it to come in handy this time.


    The beer belly only looked at Dong Wenfeng and swallowed his anger.


    There''s no way. Dong Wenfeng seems to be much richer than himself.


    At least in terms of clothing, it is.


    As for the passengers on other planes, some people heard Dong Wenfeng say that all the people on the plane were poor and were a little dissatisfied with themselves, but now they are speechless.


    They really don''t have as much money as Dong Wenfeng.


    If each other thinks they are poor.


    Then they may be poor to death.


    When he heard that the plane was quiet, he didn''t dare to say more about his beer belly. Dong Wenfeng was finally relieved. He narrowed his eyes and was ready to go to bed. As a result, he heard a ruffian voice from his side: "ah, thank you."


    Dong Wenfeng opened his eyes and glanced at each other. Seeing that it was the young man just now, he said faintly, "No."


    Hearing this, the other party had no selfishness. After a while, he began to introduce himself: "my name is Lin Feng, you can also call me Xiaofeng."


    When Dong Wenfeng heard this, he thought that there was also a word "Feng" in his name, and immediately he didn''t want to talk.


    He took a breath and turned to look at Lin Feng. He was about to speak, but he suddenly noticed something wrong.


    This Lin Feng is unusual.


    Just now, he didn''t notice that the sound of beer belly hindered his senses, so Dong Wenfeng didn''t find it. He just felt that Lin Feng looked strong and should be a man with some skills.


    But just after the other party approached, he found that Lin Feng was actually a practitioner.


    Now it seems that it is almost the middle and late stage of the Yellow terrace, but now the other party is still very young. In fact, this realm is already very great.


    But I don''t know why, Dong Wenfeng looked at him and felt that the other party was not from the four sects.


    The more the other party''s identity became a mystery, Dong Wenfeng became more and more interested. He was a little silent for a while, turned to look at Lin Feng and asked, "where are you?"


    Lin Feng smiled: "Shanxi Longcheng."


    Dong Wenfeng nodded and asked after a long time, "what''s the matter with coming to Kyoto?"


    The other party is a little ruffian, but it can be seen that he belongs to the type of loyalty. After knowing Dong Wenfeng, he obviously wants to make this friend with Dong Wenfeng.


    So he didn''t hide anything from Dong Wenfeng. He said directly, "there is an old gentleman in our family who has been teaching me skills and asking me to do some tasks to make money. This time, it is said to be a big business, which can make a lot of money. I heard that tens of thousands can be made in a year. I''ll go and have a look."


    Dong Wenfeng was silent for a moment and didn''t speak. Half a day later, he suddenly remembered something and asked, "who bought you the ticket?"


    Lin Feng smiled: "my old gentleman, isn''t he powerful?"


    Dong Wenfeng just wanted to say that Lin Feng was afraid of being trapped. however


    The task done by the Yellow level master, can it be bad?


    Only tens of thousands of money a year?


    Aren''t you kidding.


    But it''s hard for him to say it.


    Lin Feng didn''t seem to be lying. He thought about it himself and asked, "the old gentleman you said... Is it your teacher? Or master or something? "


    Lin Feng really doesn''t seem to have lived in a big city for a long time. Even if he has come, it may be similar to what the old man said that "sect children earn extra money".